The Daqian Dynasty, Anhe City.
In the north of the city, the Su Mansion.
Before the mansion gates, a long line stretched to the street corner.
Mrs. Su, a gentle and virtuous middle-aged woman, was personally ladling bowls of hot rice porridge for the poor and destitute who had come to beg.
"Eat slowly, don't choke. There's still more in the pot."
This was a charitable act the Su Family had upheld for decades. Regardless of whether the year was good or bad, on the first and fifteenth of every month, they would set up a stall here to give out porridge, occasionally handing out some copper coins for relief as well.
Because of this, the Su Family had a reputation for kindness in Anhe City.
And because of this, they also came to see some strange figures.
Some beggars didn't eat the porridge, only appearing when copper coins were being handed out.
But there were other, more interesting beggars.
For example, there was one named "Jiang Stone."
